In front of everyone's eyes, it was impossible for Chu Tiance to leave this long sword and put away the real treasure as soon as the magic circle was opened.

In an instant, apart from this long sword, there was no other aura escaping at all, and it was obvious that in the depths of this magic circle, there was only one sword.

Chu Tiance's fingertips brushed the blade of the sword, a drop of the essence blood of the Dark Sword King slowly dripped down, and in the next moment, the blood quickly seeped into the blade, and a blood mark on the spine of the sword suddenly flickered brightly, as if it ignited spirituality, almost leaping out of the spine of the sword, killing all directions. And with the penetration of essence and blood, an inexplicable sense of closeness gradually rose between Chu Tiance and the bronze long sword.

This feeling was similar to the previous refining of the Spirit Slashing Sword, but the connection between the blade and the bloodline was closer and more agile.

Xuan-level, or even ground-level blades, can't really "recognize the master".

However, through the natal essence blood, it is possible to construct a bloodline connection similar to the recognition of the Lord.

Chu Tiance held the long sword in his hand, feeling the killing intent that was leaping in the depths of the sword, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The blade of the sword slashed at will, Chu Tiance looked around, but his wrist suddenly froze, and a look of extreme surprise faintly passed from the bottom of his eyes.

On the stone platform where the long sword is placed, there are intricate and exquisite patterns, flowers and white bats, just like ordinary people's decorative drawings. These patterns obviously didn't have too many peculiarities, Chu Tiance didn't even feel a trace of essence fluctuation, at a glance, it seemed as if they were just stonemasons casually used to decorate the stone platform.

However, as the sword edge stirred, Chu Tiance changed the angle of observation slightly, but he suddenly remembered a bronze brocade box in his heart.

In the endless mountains, in the belly of the flaming lion, Chu Tiance once obtained a rather strange bronze brocade box.

The material seems to be somewhat similar to this superb bronze long sword, extremely tough, Chu Tiance tried his best, and did not really open it, but at the bottom of the brocade box, he found one, or half of a extremely delicate and complex divine pattern, and at this moment, Chu Tiance suddenly found that among the flowers, there seemed to be a broken divine pattern also engraved.

"Similar materials, similar divine patterns, could it be said that this divine pattern is the real treasure of the secret realm?"

Chu Tiance thought in his heart, but his expression was calm, and there seemed to be no change in the slightest.

The long sword swung at will, and suddenly a sword swept sideways, slashing at the base of the stone platform.

With a bang, the stone platform broke instantly, and the port was smooth and smooth, without even a trace of debris and dust.

"Good sword, really good sword!"

Chu Tiance let out a clear roar, his figure flickered suddenly, and instantly appeared in front of Wan Hongxue.

A sharp sword swept across, Wan Hongxue roared, a wave of madness and despair burst out from his eyes, and a pair of steel shovels slashed out at the same time.

With a crisp click, the blade of the sword flew by, the steel blade was cut off in an instant, the sword rays were castrated, and a sea of swords instantly enveloped the disciples of the Netherworld Temple.

The Xuanjie superb long sword, extremely sharp, extremely strong, and even did not need too much skill at all, all of Wan Hongxue's defenses collapsed in an instant, the steel wedge in his hand and the head on his neck, broke at the same time, and the last four remaining disciples of the Netherworld Hall died at the same time.

Suddenly, the bronze long sword trembled slightly, and it burst out with a strong suction, and the essence and blood origin of the four Netherworld Hall disciples were directly devoured. The blood-colored marks flowing on the spine of the sword, like a greedy spirit snake, kept devouring, and a leap full of excitement continued to stir out from the depths of the origin of the bronze long sword.

"This long sword...... It doesn't seem to be as simple as just the best of the Xuan Rank......"

Chu Tiance frowned slightly, letting the bronze long sword continue to devour, but a faint smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

He could faintly feel that the essence blood of the four Netherworld Hall disciples had been devoured, and the aura of this bronze long sword seemed to have a faint improvement.

This trace of ascension is extremely weak, if it weren't for Chu Tiance's heart-to-heart connection with the long sword, and even more full experience, otherwise it would be impossible to detect it. But no matter how weak this trace of improvement is, it is real after all, a long sword that can rely on continuous killing, continuous devouring, and continuous improvement, Chu Tiance has never heard of it before.

If you can advance all the way, break through the limit, and reach the ground level, the value of this long sword can be increased by a thousand times immediately!

On the other side, Shang Lingquan's expression suddenly became extremely solemn and a trace of despair, but it gradually diffused among the disciples of Qingyu Valley.

People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, all the disciples of Qingyu Valley have already understood that at this moment, they no longer have any room for resistance.

Chu Tiance casually picked up the space ring of the people in the Netherworld Palace, looked at the people in Qingyu Valley, and said slowly: "Senior Sister Shang, Qingyu Valley has no grudge against me, and in this secret realm, you have never really attacked me, I can give you a way out." ”

"Senior Brother Chu has an order, and he obeys everything!"

"Please also ask Senior Brother Chu to instruct, we will do our best. ”

Before Shang Lingquan could speak, the five surviving early stage disciples of the Xuandan Realm next to him agreed without hesitation.

The desire for life is the true desire of all living beings, and as long as there is a way to live, no one is really willing to die.

Chu Tiance looked at Shang Lingquan and said: "The secret realm has a total of three months, and nearly half of it has been passed, the secret realm is vast, but unfortunately the time is pressing, I want you to find the spiritual heart ore for me." One million catties per person, you only need to find six million catties of spiritual heart ore, and I will let you live. ”

"Six million catties! How is this possible!"

A Qingyu Valley disciple suddenly exclaimed.

Before Chu Tiance could speak, Shang Lingquan suddenly took a step forward and said: "We should settle this matter, in these two months, we will definitely do our best to send six million catties of spiritual heart ore to you." This essence blood sword talisman is used as collateral, even if there is not enough spiritual ore in the secret realm, after I leave the secret realm, I will also replenish it for you. ”

A sword talisman about the size of a palm, flashing with blood-colored brilliance, suddenly flew towards Chu Tiance.

The core of the essence blood sword talisman is an extremely special divine pattern, which is branded and portrayed with the original essence blood of the warrior.

This kind of sword talisman can stimulate the potential of the bloodline and increase the limit of strength in an instant, similar to a powerful secret method.

However, if it is over-stimulated, it will completely drain the essence and blood power of the warrior, and after bursting out with infinite power, he will die of exhaustion. It is that many big families, and even some sects, will use the essence blood sword talisman to store the dead, and at the moment of crisis, once the essence blood sword talisman is completely activated, the dead soldiers will fight frantically and desperately.

"Okay, I'm waiting for the good news from Senior Sister Shang. ”

Chu Tiance casually put away the sword talisman and watched Shang Lingquan and his party disappear into the depths of the Flame Channel.

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